Standing on the doorway, the world is over
And my brain is broken, before the sky opens
I let it out, and I’ll be around and you break me down, I’ll meet a cloud
Bring me to the bedlam for a thousand days
Bring me to the bedlam for a thousand years
And all the pain, And all what you’ve made
And all the mistakes, they’ll go away
Is what you get when you’re plain?
Who can tell that? Who can tell…?
Bring me to the bedlam for a thousand days
Bring me to the bedlam for a thousand years
Bring me to the bedlam for a thousand days
Bring me to the bedlam for a thousand month
Bring me to the bedlam for a thousand days
Bring me to the bedlam for a thousand years
Bring me to the bedlam for a thousand days
Bring me to the bedlam for a thousand month